Dead Words Speak - Doom:VS

Ailments of grey cover these hurtfull limbs

A seething anger grows

Voiceless come your calls

Dead words speak

They speak to me at night

And sometimes I get frightened

Gives no peace

And sometime I’ll get frightened

'cause sometimes they are right

I can’t seem to rid this burden I bear

Ghost of misty mornings, please disappear

It sickens and destroys everything I’ve built

And tears down the walls with anger and guilt

Dead words speak

They speak to me at night

And sometimes I get frightened

Gives no peace

They hunt me at night

And sometimes I get frightened

'cause sometimes they are right

I can’t seem to rid this burden I bear

Ghost of misty mornings, please disappear